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On Saturday morning MrM visits his friend, the bookseller,and then walks along the road to his favourite florist
and buys MrsM and MissM a rose each.
He doesn't buy roses every weekend...
MrM says "It is important to keep 'em keen."
(watch this space...it is coffee-cake shaped)
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What a lovely Saturday routine. Aren't books, flowers and cake the three essential food groups?
ReplyDeleteSMOOTH operator!
ReplyDeleteA man with a favourite florist? Do you know how lucky you are?
ReplyDeleteThat man knows the art of romancing! Any chance he might spread the word?
ReplyDeleteI love Ali's philosophy xoxo
ReplyDeleteSo sweet! K x
ReplyDeleteI think Mr G has a lot he could learn from Mr M. Roses on a Saturday? What a perfect gentleman!
ReplyDeletethere are no depths that the dedicated coffee cake hound is not prepared to plumb ...
ReplyDeleteAwww!
ReplyDeleteMr Smooth Operator... or is he doing just for cake?
ReplyDeleteas opposed to the dessicated coconut cake hound ...
ReplyDeleteDon't think my husband has ever been into a florist unaccompanied! He'd did come home with a basket of quinces today though and they do smell wonderful.
ReplyDeleteI don't think Mr R knows flowers exist. He did bring me a bunch of baby turnips once, though. (I think he thought they'd make a nice stew.)
ReplyDeleteOh, let him sweat for his coffee cake. Two roses. And a new book.
ReplyDeleteWow - what a lovely, unusual blog. My first visit, but I'll be back! I get given flowers from tha allotment:)
ReplyDeleteOh. I think I'll have to send PC to Mr M training school!
ReplyDeleteWhen you think about it, flowers are the perfect gift to express love: they are quite expensive, are very beautiful, and totally ephemeral, except for the memory of the receiving.
ReplyDelete(I wish I was a little more articulate.I'm sure you now what I mean)
I've made Mr M a cake...
ReplyDeleteCould Mr M please have a quiet word with my Mr M?
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